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Chapter 1165 All are ants

Chapter 1165 All are ants
The king entered the drawing room first.

His daughter is holding his arm loosely, which seems to be an expression of the close relationship between father and daughter... But, Lan Shuying narrowed her eyes, she looked at the scene of father's kindness and daughter's filial piety, she felt a little alienated no matter what .

It suddenly occurred to me that the princess lived in the tower before that.

Even her father could not go in to visit her.

Perhaps this vague alienation comes from this reason.

Lan Shuying and Hai Li looked at each other and followed.

When they walked into the reception room side by side, the wind behind them suddenly changed.

Lan Shuying turned her head and saw a golden figure.

It turned out that the queen followed and closed the door of the reception room herself, isolating the hustle and bustle of the banquet at the other end. There were only the three of them and the two chased guests here.

The queen is tall and slender, and she is a beautiful woman with an excellent temperament.

She didn't have the arrogance of most nobles, and when she greeted them, her tone was gentle and gentle.

The king coughed heavily, with a hint of displeasure on his face.

This caught their attention.

He expressed his thanks again, and quickly brought the topic to the soup shop.

Simply put, he needs to understand what happened in the soup shop.

Lan Shuying pondered for a moment, then replied:

"When I narrowly escaped from there, the soldier was still alive."

In fact, the life and death of soldiers is not a big deal.

What caused the fate of the father and daughter to be rewritten should be the ownership of the tinder box.

A few minutes ago, Lan Shuying heard a word from their mouths: prophet.

It needs to be reiterated that prophecy, that is, predicting the future, should not be something that ordinary people can do.

Unless some kind of oolong incident happened in Fairy Tale Town: the ability to fly out of the commander's tomb, um, something like this, also ran to this prophet?

Therefore, she has a strong interest in prophets.

At the same time, she hoped that the seer had not revealed the existence of the tinder box to the king, lest the king should think of it:

There is a terrible prop in the world that can shake his rule.

Whoever controls this prop is his invisible enemy.

……

It is very troublesome to be chased back to the banquet.

But if the "Prophet" does exist, and the family can introduce her to let her find out what kind of person he is, Lan Shuying will feel that this trip is very meaningful.

The king was clearly not satisfied with her answer.

With a serious expression on his face, he clearly stated:

"Hey, remember carefully, who did you meet in the soup shop, what did you say, what did you do... These are very good stories, why don't you tell them?"

Lan Shuying felt unhappy.

That's why she doesn't like dealing with royals.

They have never had the words democracy and equality in their hearts.

Under the imperial power, they are all ants.

The kind of arrogance that seems to be engraved in the soul may only restrain itself when it encounters something tougher and is folded with a loud and clear sound.

"I don't remember," she said with a smile.

"you……"

The queen's eyes shifted, and she interrupted gently and firmly:

"Come and try this tea, it smells very delicious, and this plate of cake is also good, I guess today's chef must be our precious daughter."

The princess raised her chin in unison, narrowed her shiny almond eyes, and poured two cups of black tea for Lan Shuying and Hai Li.

"Thank you." Lan Shuying paused and said emphatically, "This pot is very delicate."

Hai Li didn't have the slightest thought of guarding against the girl.

Until she heard the second half of her companion's sentence.

His face changed slightly.

Speaking of which, since the two of them entered the royal city, they always encountered strange things, and they were always lodged in a certain beautiful pot.

For example, the jug specially prepared by the musician couple.

For example, at the captain's house, the milk jug held by the bunny girl.

Another example is the overly exquisite teapot on the opposite side.

The princess froze for a moment, and her crescent eyes became more obvious when she smiled, "Thank you."

She turned to refill the king's cup.

But she put her left hand behind her back and waved at them.

Seeing this, Haili naturally understood that this tea should not be drunk.

"What do you think she wants?"

Haili pretended to be sniffing the tea, and asked Lan Shuying in the chat room.

Lan Shuying did not answer directly, but said:

"This jug has the same internal structure as Charlene's flagon jug, and the technique is the same."

"Do you suspect that the princess has a connection with Charlene? Well, the queen... and the assassin from the Orange Festival..." Hai Li kept her face paralyzed, and let out a long breath, "People's hearts are unpredictable..."

"Well, I personally suggest you take out the tinder box, it's convenient to use."

Lan Shuying smiled lightly: "It's up to you to say."

There was no need to take it out, she just kept one hand in her pocket and could polish it whenever she wanted.

At this time, in the quiet reception room.

A patricide drama is being staged.

The water level in the teacup is climbing.

The princess was very careful when pouring, cherishing the fruits of her labor very much, and didn't want to leak a drop.

Such pettiness angered the king again, or in other words, he had already hurt his self-esteem when he bumped into a wall in front of two commoners, and he even used the tea-making incident to blame his daughter.

The girl's tearful eyes are dotted with tea, and the glamor in front of people fades away, leaving behind a beautiful skin that needs pity to live well.

The king was slightly taken aback, and his anger subsided a little.

He picked up the teacup under the tense eyes of the mother and daughter, and took several sips.

The shoulders of the mother and daughter slowly lowered, and their eyes shone with light.

They are relieved.

The toxin in the teapot is very strong, and before it comes into contact with the tea, it has already corroded the metal pot wall a little, and when it enters the stomach, it will work faster.

"Ugh! This tea is poisonous!"

The king wanted to run out, but the dignified queen gently grabbed his robe and threw it on the thick carpet.

She smiled, stepped on his back and said, "You must never have imagined that today will happen."

The two onlookers watched the scene and silently moved towards the door.

The girl in costume stood in front of them and hurriedly said: "As a queen, I ask you to stay and be my teacher. I am willing to share my kingdom with you two!"

Hailey was startled.

She decisively took half a step back, expressing that she could not decide on such a matter.

The princess naturally turned her head and cast her eyes on Lan Shuying.

Lan Shuying's smile faded: "We told you before we came, we have more important things to do, and we don't have time."

And she's not interested in the so-called kingdom either.

Fairy Tale Town is very large.

She wants to constantly break through the limitations of her life, explore more places, and find something valuable that can help her break through, instead of playing house with an underage girl.

"You killed your father, according to your rules, you can inherit everything from him." Lan Shuying rubbed the tinder box and said, "We are not on the same line with you, what happened here today, we just treat it as did not see it."

"It's time to leave, Her Majesty."

 Thank you babies for your encouragement. It’s true that I’m not in a good state recently. I’m adjusting. Try not to be affected and finish writing.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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